Volume 6 Famous in China

Chapter 836: But Erer

With a scream, a kite with a figure like a broken string rolled outward, and black blood flew through the air.

The onlookers were stunned, even Dongfang Fengqing didn't expect that this fight was a one-sided situation, Yao Ze seemed to only sacrifice a shield, and with his fists, he hit a great monk hard!

The twelve flying swords were uncontrollable, like headless flies flying wildly, but the two stalks that fell in the mouth of the Devouring Immortal Shield could no longer break free, and at this time, the figure of the three stabs was still rolling outward, and the bloody qi filled the entire sea and air.

Yao Ze looked down at the small snake on his right fist, grabbed it with his left hand, and rubbed his palms slightly, and the short thorn turned into a black mist and dissipated.

He was stunned in his heart, but his hands were pointed forward, the space in front of him fluctuated, his right foot stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place again.

At this time, the three thorns only felt extremely aggrieved in their hearts, a dignified late-stage demon general, would fall so embarrassed, seeing that his body had not stabilized, the space next to him fluctuated again, and the black figure stepped out in one step!

If you continue like this, you will definitely be beaten to death!

The eyes of the three thorns showed madness, and they screamed loudly, and the only two short thorns on the top of their heads also fell off, like two sharp arrows, and instantly appeared in front of Yao Ze, stabbing him fiercely into the eyes!

Yao Ze only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, the short thorns had not yet approached, and a breath of evil was unbearable, and his hands reached out like lightning, grabbing two short thorns at the same time.

The pair of short thorns seemed to be alive, writhing in his hand, Yao Ze let out a low shout, his palms exerted force, two black smoke rose, and then stretched out his palms, there was no trace of the short thorns, and the three thorns themselves finally took this opportunity, and their figures flashed ten zhang away.

In less than ten breaths since the fight, everyone in the audience felt that they couldn't breathe, and the original momentum of the Demon Realm Great Cultivator was all missing from his head at this time, his face was pale, and his right shoulder was even more exposed to a hole, with blood gurgling and a miserable shape.

Cao Lao Ghost and everyone were in disbelief, there was a dead silence in the sea and sky, and a coquettish cry sounded, "Okay!

Only then did everyone come to their senses, and they followed the prestige, but Jiang Huo applauded excitedly, since he returned to Dayanmen, he had been suppressed by Dongfang Fengqing's momentum, although he didn't make his own move this time, he finally felt angry, after all, he and Yao Ze were both mid-stage cultivators, he could beat the big monks all over the ground to find teeth, and he didn't have to be afraid.

The three thorns looked ugly, a black mist shrouded in the right shoulder, and at the same time, with a move in his left hand, he wanted to recall those flying swords, where would Yao Ze let him get his wish, his right hand was weak, and a black mist appeared out of thin air, directly enveloping those flying swords.

This is to compete with a great monk for cultivation!

Everyone thought it was incredible, wasn't the difference in cultivation between the monks so exaggerated?

The eyes of the three thorns flashed with shame and anger, there were words in their mouths, their left hand made a quick move, and ten flying swords rushed left and right in the black mist, Yao Ze's divine sense had already been quietly entwined up, and soon the ten blood-colored flying swords were like poisonous snakes that were bound to their bodies, and they could only shake violently in the black mist, but they were getting farther and farther away from the three stabs.

"Stop!" The old ghost Cao next to him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his body flew forward, if it continued like this, the set of flying swords of the three stabs would also be lost.

"What's the matter?, old ghost Cao, are you the villain who rebelled?" The white figure flickered, and Dongfang Fengqing greeted him directly.

Yao Ze didn't seem to see them, his hands turned slightly in front of him, ten flying swords fell in his hands, and the Immortal Devouring Shield also flew over, the twelve flying swords seemed to be very unwilling, and they were still writhing, but they were blocked by Yao Ze's divine sense, and the connection between them and the three thorns was also like nothing.

With a few prohibitions in his hand, his left hand was flipped, and the blood-colored flying sword all disappeared, and the original pale face of the three stabs had turned blue, and the connection with the flying sword was completely broken!

This set of flying swords was extremely difficult for him to obtain, in order to improve his power, he also worked hard to refine many rare materials, but now it was taken away for nothing, he took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to stop Old Ghost Cao, "Brother Cao, I'm fine, this is just the beginning!"

"Brother Three Thorns, why don't you ......" Old Ghost Cao was a little speechless, they were all miserable like this, and it was okay?

"I came down from the Holy Realm, why do I only have this means? Brother Cao, don't worry!" The three spikes seemed to have regained their calm, but after the three spikes were lost, they looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Old Ghost Cao looked at Dongfang Fengqing who kept sneering on the other side, so he had to sigh secretly and retreat, while Dongfang Fengqing stretched out his thumb at Yao Ze and smiled, "It seems that you still have some real skills." ”

Yao Ze touched his nose, he had the upper hand just now, but the other party didn't expect that he would chase and fight so hard, and he would definitely not let himself be so close in the future, but he still had many means to use, so he naturally had nothing to fear.

The three thorns stared at Yao Ze with dead eyes, and a large black mist suddenly appeared on his body, and with the roar, a piece of animal skin the size of a foot flew up from his hand, and in the black mist, the animal skin seemed to be inflated, and it turned into a dark black dragon in the blink of an eye.

With the laughter of the three thorns, the dark dragon shook its head and shook its tail and rushed straight over, and the dragon chant in the giant mouth was moving.

Yao Ze saw it clearly, this beast skin was covered with runes, and with the absorption of demonic energy, it turned into a living demon dragon, and this spell was unheard of at all.

When he was in the Eastern Desert Continent, he had seen many charms, one of which was a first-level charm that even the Yuan Ying Great Power did not dare to connect hard, and this charm in front of him seemed to be even more powerful.

Seeing the demon dragon flying closer, he opened his mouth and spit out, and three three-color rings the size of wine glasses instantly erupted from his mouth, flashing in front of him, flying towards the demon dragon, just approaching the demon dragon, the three-color glow shook violently, and swept downward.

When he was in the North Continent, the three-color ring was corroded by the wise man of Yuanshan with treasures, and he recuperated in his body for two years before recovering his power, and this time he was very handy against this demon dragon.

"You're a magic treasure!" the three thorns screamed in the distance, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Hehe, I forgot to introduce it to you, this treasure is also from a late-stage demon general in the demon world, maybe it's still your acquaintance......" Yao Ze's eyes flashed with ridicule, his right hand continued to click, and the black, white, and gold three-color rings flashed slightly, directly on the body of the demon dragon.

The fierce light flashed in the three dazzling eyes, the left hand pinched the trick, and urged again and again, the demon dragon also opened its teeth and claws in the air, and the huge mouth tore and pounced, as if it was not to be outdone.

This special beast skin charm naturally does not need to be urged all the time, the corners of the three thorns showed a sly smile, the left hand flipped over, and a bowl-sized black bowl appeared in his hand, this black bowl was engraved with inexplicable and obscure symbols, and the ancient atmosphere emitted showed that it must be something far away, with the three thorns gesture forward, the black bowl flickered and floated in the air, and a three-foot-thick black pillar of light shot out, directly enveloping Yao Ze's figure.

Caught off guard, Yao Ze only felt that his body seemed to be tightly bound by a strong force, and the more he struggled, the tighter the restraint seemed to be, and he was shocked for a while.

"Haha...... The treasures of the Holy Realm, where can you imagine it as a vertical man?, or honestly tie your hands and grab it!" the three thorns smirked, as if he had forgotten that the three short thorns on his head had disappeared.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and the monks of Dayanmen were even more anxious, but seeing Dongfang Fengqing standing without speaking, no one dared to move, and watched Yao Ze's figure fly towards the black bowl.

"Dongfang, if you dare to act rashly, I won't talk about it at all......" Old Ghost Cao also breathed a sigh of relief, but warned Dongfang Fengqing.

"Old ghost, what if you don't show affection? What do you think about this breaking method? But Er'er, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open!" Dongfang Fengqing was not willing to show weakness verbally, and he simply slapped at Cao Laogui's face.

Cao Lao Ghost's face was ugly, but seeing that she didn't interfere, and he didn't want to provoke her, he saw Yao Ze's body flying faster and faster towards the black bowl, Jiang Huo screamed, the red figure flashed, and even Dongfang Fengqing didn't stop it, and a small black flag flew towards the three thorns.

The three thorns sneered, stretched out his left hand, and pressed it, Jiang Huo felt that a big mountain was pressed down out of thin air, and his body was imprisoned without moving, and the gap in the realm was like a chasm, and there was not even a trace of resistance.

Dongfang Feng saw that Jiang Huo was not pleasing to the eye early in the morning, and when he saw that she was being controlled, he didn't bother to do it at all, and everyone's eyes fell on Yao Ze.

Seeing that the black figure was about to be put into the black bowl, the old ghost Cao in the distance saw that Dongfang Fengqing had been watching coldly, and his pretty face showed a sneer, and his heart moved, and he hurriedly shouted: "Brother Three Thorns, be careful of deception!"

The three thorns were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't think so, and the battle would end in two breaths, and no matter how much this kid jumped, he couldn't escape from the palm of his hand, but he still played another trick at the black bowl.

The light on the black bowl was even better, and the next moment Yao Ze's body was about to be sucked into the black bowl, at this moment, Yao Ze, who had been waving his arms indiscriminately, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and a pair of iron fists shot towards the black bowl along the black pillar of light!

The three thorns saw it clearly, and their hearts tightened, where is this restrained appearance? But there was no time to take back the black bowl, only to hear a loud "bang", and the black bowl was like a meteor outside the sky, straight into the sky!

"You!" Seeing him approaching, the first thing he did was to retreat, he was almost disabled at first, but now he couldn't even take care of the black bowl, and his body flashed.

Jiang Huo felt a lightness on his body, found Yao Ze standing beside him, smiled and touched her head, "Go back, I'm fine." ”

When he was just bound by the black bowl, he transmitted the sound to Dongfang Fengqing, and he was ready to plan the plan, but he didn't expect Jiang Huo to be concerned, and he couldn't help but run over.

This kind of restraint may be useful to ordinary monks, but his current physique is not much better than the best magic weapon, so he can naturally get rid of it easily.

Seeing that Yao Ze didn't chase after him, Santing's heart was a little relieved, and the black bowl finally fell, but when he took it in his hand, his face was suddenly ugly.

The black bowl was split in two!

This treasure was begged from the patriarch before he came, and now that it is damaged, what can he do to face the patriarch?

The Three Thorns only felt like they were going crazy!